CAN'T TAKE MY EYES OFF OF YOU || Iwaizume h.

ch. 19

PROBABLY WHAT YOU'VE BEEN WAITING FOR 😆

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" The two girls continued to comfort and cry with each other, talking about how much of an asshole Mr. Pretty Face was.

The night had ended with Amethyst saying, 'When I get there, I'm going to beat the shit out of that narcissistic guy.' "

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On Monday, Y/n had avoided Oikawa throughout the entire day. Y/n hadn't given the jacket she borrowed to its owner and hadn't talked to him the rest of the day. She didn't sit with Kindaichi and Kunimi, instead she had eaten in the classroom. She didn't talk to anyone on the volleyball team. I can't Oikawa know where I am.

"Iwaaaa, where is Y/nnn?" Oikawa had complained. He was acting like a child at this point. Iwaizumi only shrugged.

Kindaichi had overheard the setter whining, "I saw her today in home room, but she didn't gave me my jacket." He had muttered the last bit. Oikawa aggressively turned his head, glaring at him. Why does she YOUR have jacket? "Don't worry idiot, it's nothing like that. Plus, I'm sure she's just having other things to do." Iwaizumi began to comfort him.

Y/n sat in the corner of the cooking club, she called in sick for practice. "Running away from your problems won't get you anywhere," Jordan had spoke loudly while washing the kitchen utensils. Little do you know this is the best option I have right now, Y/n had mentally told her president. She only huffed in response. Jordan looked at her, figuring what to say next.

Y/n dug her head into her crossed arms. "I'm sure you'll overcome this, I know you will," Jordan still washed the utensils. She began to cheer up, knowing that she could always come to the most comforting people. Y/n stood up and walked over to Jordan with a smile.

No one else was in the club room, so she asked to help her president. The two cleaned around the room, waiting for the time to pass by. Once they were done, they left to go home.

Y/n's phone buzzed, receiving a message from Amethyst, "I arrived, can you pick me up?" Y/n smiled from ear to ear, nearly about to jump. She runs to her house to grab her mom's car. Although she was extremely excited to see her best friend again, she made sure to focus on the road at all costs.

After what felt like forever, she had finally made it to the airport, waiting for Amethyst at her terminal. Y/n had gotten a call.

"Where are you?"

"I'm at your terminal dummy."

"..."

"Hellooo?"

There was silence on the other side of the phone, she had taken it away from her ear to see if it had hung up. "Bah!" Y/n jumps at the sudden touch and sound, Amethyst had snuck up behind her to scare her. They both stand there before collapsing on each other, hugging and crying for who knew how long. People began to stare, but they didn't care.

Once they were done, they pulled away. "Now where is that shit head," Amethyst had revenge in her eyes, ready to hunt down Oikawa. Y/n laughed at her friend's enthusiasm. "How about we get you home first." "You mean yours?" Amethyst eyed her. Y/n nodded.

The girls, once greeting Y/n's mom quickly, ran upstairs to Y/n's room. Amethyst was going to stay the night, already prepped with her clothes for the next day.

"Sooo, have you confronted him? About his confession?" Amethyst began her investigation. Y/n wasn't all that ready to see him, let alone talk to him. She looked to the side, hoping to avoid the question, but she couldn't stop her best friend's curiosity. Not many guys had openly liked Y/n. Of course some guys liked her shyly, not admitting to it, but this was different.

"You didn't tell him to fuck off like I told you to, did you?" Amethyst said with a complete monotone expression.

"I will, it was just too hard to do so when he's.. him," she tried to defend herself, but her best friend just couldn't buy it. The guy had hurt you for god's sake, and now he wants you to LIKE him?

"Fine, but now that I'm here, you have to do it tomorrow! If you don't, I'll act as if I'm in Korea again, not here." Amethyst crossed her arms, looking in the opposite direction. "Okay, okay."

They caught up the rest of the night, losing track of time, and fell asleep past midnight. The next morning, they woke up to Y/n's loud alarm. She had raised the volume since she wasn't able to wake up one time. They jumped to the sound. "Jeez, you need to turn that down," Amethyst said with a groan, rubbing her eyes from feeling musty.

After taking a shower, getting clothed, and eating, they were at the front door. Oh shoot, Y/n runs back in to grab Kindaichi's jacket, since she had forgotten it Monday morning.

"Oh my goodness, that's such a nice jacket," Amethyst snatched it, unknowing that it had belonged to someone else. Y/n was about to speak up until, "Don't worry, I'll give it to you in last period."

They had arrived at the school, at what felt like three in the morning, and parted ways. When Y/n came into her home room, she explains to Kindaichi that she'll give the jacket after school. "I promise," she intently looked at him, hoping to have persuade him. He nods, turning back to Kunimi.

Y/n felt a pair of eyes burn the back of her head, and once she had faced forward, it then moved to her side. She turned to the source to find a pinkish Iwaizumi, looking to the front once he was caught staring at her. What's up with him?

She, then, began to ignore him. Whatever.

During lunch, whispers began to swim around the room. Nearly every eye was on Y/n, what the hell? Amethyst had noticed too, quickly dragging Y/n to the side of the cafeteria. "Where do you sit?" She had asked, since she wasn't informed. Y/n points with her eyes to the corner table, hoping her friend wouldn't find Oikawa as quick as she'd expect.

Amethyst drags Y/n to the table, which she, luckily, didn't notice the narcissistic brunette. "Who are you?" Kindaichi eyed Amethyst. Y/n looked back and forth between the two before speaking, "She's my best friend, she was in Korea for 1st semester."

"Is that her? What a.." Y/n aggressively turned her head to the whispering girls. They stared at her, as if she were crazy, before running off to the courtyard. Are they talking about me? She slowly turned back to her food.

4th period

"Y/nn, here's your jacket," Amethyst approached her near the end of class. She had completely forgotten about it. With the reminder, she took it and left to the gym, "I'll be back."

The sun was already setting, signaling that winter was coming closer and closer. I really don't want to see Oikawa right now, Y/n thought to herself, slowly walking to the gym.

Off in the distance was Iwaizumi, I'll just use him! Y/n runs after him, "Iwaizumi!" He turns to her call, she was waving with a jacket in her arms.

Once she approached him, he immediately asked, "Is everything okay? You've been acting weird and you haven't made any contact with Shitty- I mean.. Oikawa." The question caused Y/n's smile to disappear from her face. "Crap, sorry I.." he began to apologize, but had stopped.

Y/n was looking down, looking at herself from her feet to her arms, I'm sorry. He spoke once again, "Is everything okay?" This time with more care, his hand extending to comfort her. His concern began to make her feel comfortable, able to talk to him, and not even Amethyst could bring her to talk about the date.

"His confession was shit, he basically called me ugly in my first year," it had slipped. She knew it would come out, but not to him. His eyes widened at her words, he really fucked up now. Y/n looked up at him, speechless. She looked back down and began to tear up from her realization of what she did.

How could he possibly think that? Especially about her? I knew he was a dick, but not this much. Seeing her cry makes me even more furious, he was wrong, completely.

"I.. I'm so sorry. I know he's your friend, I shouldn't have..." she was cut off by lips being pressed against hers.

A/N:

IT'S TIME, IT'S TIME FOR THE LOVE ( and for drama BUT MOSTLY LOVE ). AHH